I saw Zhao Ye walk into the small courtyard of the account room with an expressionless face, and arched his hand to the person who reported to Zhou Jiang and said, "Uncle Lu." ”

This person is Zhao Lu, one of the four companions of King Qing, the chief housekeeper of King Qing's Mansion, and Zhou Jiang's top boss.

"Second Young Master, why do you have time to come to me?" Zhao Lu put down the porcelain cup in his hand and asked curiously.

"It's okay, come around, what are you doing here?" Zhao Ye pointed to the servants who came and went.

"Oh, this time I followed the prince to gain a lot in Northern Xinjiang, and I am calculating!" Zhao Lu said.

"Oh, you count, leave me alone."

Zhou Jiang looked at Zhao Ye curiously, his eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't know that the purpose of Zhao Ye's trip was him.

Zhao Ye glanced at Zhao Lu's porcelain cup on the small table, and as soon as his eyes turned, he ordered: "Who, yes, Tuesday housekeeper, go, Young Master Ben, if you are thirsty, bring a cup of tea to Young Master Ben." ”

Zhou Jiang was stunned, as the second housekeeper in the house, when did Zhou Jiang serve others except for the princess?

And it's such a trivial thing as serving tea and water?

The surrounding servants all looked at Zhou Jiang, wanting to see if Zhou Jiang, who was powerful and blessed on weekdays, would bring tea and water to the second young master.

At this time, a small guy standing next to him seemed to see the opportunity to tie up with the second housekeeper, and hurriedly jumped out and said: "Such a trivial matter, that can be tired of the second housekeeper, I will go to make tea for the second young master." ”

"Yo, so loyal? Isn't it a small group? Do you still take my Uncle Lu in your eyes? Don't know what big is? What's two, isn't? After Zhao Ye finished speaking, his eyes drifted to Zhao Lu intentionally or unintentionally.

When the little guy heard this, he glanced at Zhao Lu, and his legs were so frightened that he knelt directly on the ground.

Game of Thrones pays attention to the harmony on the face, and moves the knife behind the scenes, like Zhao Ye, who is placed on the table with a wide opening and closing, everyone has seen it for the first time.

After listening to Zhao Ye's words, Zhao Lu's eyes had become very cold, and he stared at Zhou Jiang deadly, as if he was waiting for something?

Zhou Jiang glanced at Zhao Lu's eyes, and was so frightened that he was also trembling, since the princess passed away, the prince ordered the princess to take over everything in the palace, and after the princess took office, she was promoted to be the second housekeeper of her mother's family, and then she was dedicated to learning, and generally didn't ask much about the affairs of the palace.

And the chief housekeeper Zhao Lu follows King Qing all the year round, serving King Qing's daily life, and he generally doesn't care much about the small things in the house.

I also have a feeling that there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the overlord, and I am used to being majestic on weekdays, and I have long forgotten that I am actually a subordinate.

I forgot that Zhao Lu, as one of the four companions of King Qing, is the real housekeeper of King Qing's Mansion, not only controlling the fate of the people under King Qing's Mansion, but also controlling the life and death of these people, including himself.

The most important thing is that with the support of Wu Gongzi, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiang hurriedly said: "I'll go now, and after speaking, I ran towards the house, Zhao Ye took the long knife from his waist and gently put it on the table."

Zhao Lu looked at the treasure knife on the table, looked at Zhao Ye puzzled, only to hear Zhao Ye hurriedly explain: "It's a bit of a hindrance, I can't see blood." ”

After a while, I saw Zhou Jiang carefully come to Zhao Ye with a cup of tea and hand the tea to Zhao Ye.

"Who taught you to serve tea like that? Are there any rules? Zhao Ye asked.

Zhou Jiang let out a long breath, bent down, and raised the teacup above his head with both hands,

Zhao Ye nodded, picked up the teacup, blew away the tea leaves on it, and as soon as he took a sip, he sprayed it on Zhou Jiang's head, and said with two breaths: "You want to burn Young Master Ben to death?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhou Jiang to react, he flew towards Zhou Jiang's face, and then punched and kicked,

He also shouted in his mouth: "I let you know what is big?" What is Two? ”

When Zhao Lu heard this, he was very moved, since the princess passed away, many people have not taken me as a big housekeeper in their eyes anymore!

Although Zhao Ye was young, he didn't spare any effort, and the subordinates standing next to him all showed shocked faces when they saw Zhou Jiang being beaten.

Of course, there is a little bit of the meaning of watching jokes in it, the big housekeeper is not in the house all the year round, this Zhou Jiang relies on the power of the princess, and he does not do much on weekdays, bullying the servants, and now seeing Zhou Jiang being beaten, he does not dare to fight back, and he can't wait to clap his hands.

After Zhao Ye finished punching Wang Ba for a while, after tidying up his clothes and messy hairstyle, he said, "Do you know why I beat you?" ”

Zhou Jiang was silent.

"Because the tea is so hot."

Zhou Jiang was speechless.

"Okay, I'm in a much better mood, and I'm leaving, Uncle Lu."

After Zhao Ye finished speaking, he picked up the treasure knife on the table, stuck it in his waist, hummed a little song, and glanced at Zhou Jiang meaningfully before leaving.

Zhao Lu nodded and quickly got up, sending Zhao Ye away.

Looking at Zhao Ye in the distance, thinking of Zhao Ye's meaningful gaze when he was leaving, Zhou Jiang suddenly showed a fierce light,

But as Zhao Lu slowly turned around, the fierce light in Zhou Jiang's eyes slowly dissipated, and he said with a blue nose and swollen face: "Big butler, I don't disrespect you, it's the second son who is too rude, I will inform the princess about this matter." "It's like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Zhao Lu picked up a teacup from the table next to him without hurrying, took a sip and said, "Second housekeeper, take care of a little, hasn't the second son always been like this?"

It is estimated that he was angry with the prince, and it is normal to find someone to vent, as a subordinate, you can make your master happy and happy, this is your blessing, didn't you see the spring breeze when the second young master left? It's all your fault! ”

Zhao Lu has a serious face!

I really didn't know that Zhao Lu had secretly clenched the fist in his sleeve.

On this day, on the martial arts arena in the center of Qingwangfu, I saw Zhao Ye holding a bow in both hands and was engrossed in aiming at the target in front of him, and suddenly Zhao Ye let go of the bowstring,

The sound of "pop" hit the bull's-eye,

Zhao Fu didn't feel surprised, because it had already been an accident a few days ago, Zhao Fu walked up to Zhao Ye and said, "The second son's talent in archery is really an eye-opener for me!" ”

Zhao Ye smiled and ignored Zhao Fu, touched the quiver and found that it was empty, so he walked to the arrow target, pulled out the arrow from the dense arrow target, and then put it into the quiver on his waist.

The talent of fart, I know my own things, and I am familiar with it.

In my previous life, as a special soldier, I felt a gun all my life, and I also suffered a lot in order to practice guns.

This aim is nothing more than a three-point line, as long as you master it well, there is nothing difficult about it,

And the bow and the gun are the same, nothing more than considering the light, terrain, backlash, wind direction, breathing and other factors,

The bow is better than the gun, and there is no frustration, I remember that when I first practiced the gun, I used a 92 standard pistol, and the small 92 often shocked my own tiger mouth cracked, and my hands were full of wounds.

And the bow in the hand is a bamboo bow, the bow is not strong, the range is not far, it may be a bit difficult to kill, but it is absolutely no problem to shoot a bird or something, it can be said that there is almost no backlash, but with his current strength, he is using his hand.

After listening to Zhao Fu explain the skills of archery, Zhao Ye was easy to get started.

After practicing for two days, the feeling of control in his previous life seems to have returned, Zhao Ye likes this feeling, the difference is nothing more than a little strength,

In Zhao Fu's eyes, this is talent, he has always praised himself, and he thought he was an archery genius.

But since everyone else thinks so, how can I be embarrassed to explain it?

Genius is genius! It's better than a pervert!